"How?" Hai Jian's emperor power surged out and he snorted coldly, "If you don't hand over the Holy Soul Body and the inheritance you have obtained today, don't blame me for pursuing what happened back then!"

A cold emperor power surged out, instantly lit up the surroundings.

Jian Fengyun stood proudly like a three-foot long sword, staring at the sea sword without changing his face.

"Wild Wu!" Jian Fengyun spoke lightly.

Almost at the same time, a black runner figure suddenly emerged from the sky, surrounded by demonic energy on his body, scattering a terrifying aura, and the laws of the demonic law surged, extremely strange.

The moment Huang Wu appeared, all the imperial powers around him suddenly avoided. Under those wisps of demonic energy, all the imperial powers were about to fade away as if they were facing nemesis.

"Mr. Yun!" Huang Wu bowed to Jian Fengyun.

He had long been sending a message to Jian Fengyun. If Jian Fengyun had not sent a message to him and asked him to wait first, he would have come up and slapped all the two spiritual emperors to death.

"No need for too much polite!" Jian Fengyun said calmly and lightly.

Hai Jian's body shook and his body took a few steps back. For some reason, facing the strange man in black in front of him, his heart was chilling. It seemed that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would be in a different place in the next second.

Jian Fengyun looked calm and walked forward calmly, swept his eyes to Hai Jian with cold eyes, and said, "What do you want to say again?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes contained endless murderous intent, and an invisible aura surged out of him.

Looking at Jian Fengyun's gaze, Hai Jian's heart was shocked, as if facing a great emperor, his heartstrings tense and he couldn't even say it.

The atmosphere became wonderful in an instant. The narrator, Xu Xianyue, unconsciously took a few steps back and looked at the man in black behind Jian Fengyun, showing a look of fear on his face.

Hai Jian's face turned pale, but he didn't make any sound from beginning to end. When he reached his realm, spiritual sense could predict some things more or less. His spiritual sense told him that as long as he spoke, there would be a life crisis.

"If I have the idea of ​​hitting Xueer next time, I don't mind destroying your Holy Soul Sword Sect!"

"I will go to the forbidden area of ​​the South Ancient, and you don't need your quota!"

Jian Fengyun's cold words sounded, then he turned around and threw the Nangu Order in his hand to the ground, swung his white clothes and left calmly.

Jian Fengyun walked calmly, like walking in the garden, turning around and walking down from the high platform, step by step, but no one dared to speak out or stop him.

Yuan Feng didn't hesitate at all, turned around and left with Jian Fengyun.

Thousands of eyes looked at the three figures of white, black and gold, and walked out of Tianyang Taoist Temple step by step.

After a long time, Hai Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and the cold sweat on his body had already soaked his robe.

Looking at the direction where Jian Fengyun left, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

......

Jian Fengyun and his team walked straight out of Tianyang Taoist Courtyard and into the streets of the Imperial City.

"Boss, who is this man in black? He is so powerful that he even cowards the elder of the Holy Soul Sword Sect!" Yuan Feng followed Jian Fengyun and secretly glanced at the man in black beside him and asked.

"One subordinate!" Jian Fengyun responded lightly.

"Oh." Yuan Feng responded and stopped asking.

Walking out a distance and walking to a nearly unmanned street, Jian Fengyun's footsteps suddenly stopped and stood on the spot.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Yuan Feng asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Jian Fengyun did not answer Yuan Feng's words, and his eyes swept around coldly, and said lightly: "Come out!"

A group of masked men in black suddenly appeared around the ground with the power of earth attributes, surrounding Jian Fengyun and the other two.

A tall man in black walked out, scent of the Spirit King Realm.

"Mr. Yun is really amazing. Today we will stop you. As long as you hand over the Ten Thousand-Year Soul Lotus to us, we will leave immediately, and we will never be embarrassed!"

Under the mask, the tall man in black had crystal clear eyes, looking coldly at Jian Fengyun.

The moment the words fell, pink spiritual power surged out from dozens of men in black around them, and on the ground, the formation patterns lit up, and a mysterious formation suddenly formed.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?" Yuan Feng's magic power surged, and the demon spirit appeared behind him, and he became alert in an instant.

Huang Wu's figure moved and was about to take action, but Jian Fengyun poked out his hand and signaled him not to move first.

Jian Fengyun's face did not change, and there was no sword energy on his body. He went forward and said, "I'm very curious, how do you girls want to make things difficult for me?"

"Hmph!" The tall man in black snorted coldly, and the Spirit King's realm exploded. His jade hand stretched out and took out a white jade flute and placed it gently on the edge of his pink lips.

"The sound of peach blossoms comes from the dream. In the dream, the beauty is surrounded by her side. The drunk gentleman is wandering on the peach shore, and the beautiful woman is lightly pillowing on the beautiful woman's jade arms. The fragrant lips are touching your heart, and the beauty is like a painting of flute sound..."

A melodious sound of flute sounded, and the formations surrounding them moved with it.

The next moment, everyone's eyes changed, as if they were in a painting environment with peach blossoms and flowing water.

Standing in this beautiful scenery, surrounded by beautiful women, her white long legs shaking her eyes. Yuan Feng looked around and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Young master, come quickly!" A beauty wrapped in red and exposed figure seduced Jian Fengyun.

"Young master!" Another well-behaved and delicate little beauty, her voice was charming.

"Young Master, I want it!"...

These beauties, with willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, skin is better than snow, full body, long shawl, and slender figure, which is very tempting.

The sound and the picture are like real, right in front of you.

Outside the peach blossom array, the tall man in black put down the jade flute in his hand, looked at the three people with dull eyes in the array, and couldn't help but take off their black clothes.

"Senior Sister Yijing, will it be bad for us to do this?" A little girl took off her black clothes, exposed the pink dress inside, and stepped forward.

"There is no way, the master's soul can't wait for long. We must get the evergreen soul lotus!" Xiao Yijing's beautiful face said firmly with beautiful eyes.

"Okay!" A little girl on the side bit her lip and then said, "Then I'll get their storage ring!"

"No, I'll go!" Xiao Yijing stretched out her hand and stopped the little girl. She looked at the three people shrouded in the array light. Her beautiful eyes moved, "The Peach Blossom Formation is transformed into a formation with soul power, which can confuse people's hearts. Your soul power is not enough, so let me in!"

"Senior sister, why don't I go? The Peach Blossom Formation is one of the formations of the Xiaoxiang Sect. What if there is any mistake, what should you do if your sisters do?" An older woman spoke next to her.

"Yes, senior sister, I have enough soul power. If you don't let me go, you will be your favorite disciple. If something happens to you, the master will definitely be very sad!" Another woman said.

"Why don't we go out by ourselves!"

A calm voice suddenly came from the formation, which immediately shocked all the women outside the formation and their eyes magnified instantly.

(End of this chapter)...
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